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CHAPTER 021.
tw/cw - swearing























TIME HAD EVENTUALLY STOPPED IN CALIFORNIA. Ximena had a blast in the states, but she needed to go back to London, and she was eager to head home yet felt gloomy.

Saying goodbye to Quackity, his mom, and Tiger was difficulty since she had developed a bond with all three during her stay.

And before you ask, she did end up spending a day with Eret one last time for a picnic where they made friendship bracelets. That was the last day she saw them considering she was leaving the following day.

At the airport she sat in the chair next to Quackity as he scrolled through Instagram ( when opening it up, a pair of boobs were plastered on screen ).

"You never sent me the lovely tits." Ximena spoke at a low tone only the male could hear.

"Fuck off." He grumpily responds rolling his eyes. "It's those memes pages I'm telling you."

"Sure, big boy, sure it is." She snickers turning her attention towards the group of people huddled up whispering amongst each other as they took turns staring at the seated pair. "I think people spotted you." Ximena murmurs to him.

And admittedly Quackity looks up trying to find the group but since Ximena kicked his shin he looked back at the women as if she were manic. "Ouch, what was that for?"

"Eh, I'm boarding soon, and I don't want those kids knowing where I live-"

"You've be publicized on the internet already-"

"Stans are crazy-"

"I think they should know you live in London-"

"Like they hear somebody pray then they go 'they speak Quackity-'"

"And- wait what?"

"Yes, those white kids think just because they watch you that they can change their ethnicity or race."

"Never in my live have I thought so wrongly of my fans."

"That's why you don't have high hopes for anybody because they will just end up crushing all hope. Life advise from me."

"The old one speaks with truth and experience."

Ximena laugh, but that smile leaves when the intercom announced her flight was boarding. "You know how I made fun of the crying videos with a loved one leaving?" She faces him.

"You love me?" He faces her with a smile.

"Sure." She sighs standing up grabbing a hold of her bags. "Bye then."

"No, no, no." Quackity stands up as well. "Text me when you land, then get some sleep cause holy fuck the plan ride is going to be long."

"That's what she said."

"Try and be sentimental for once in your life."

"Goodbye mi amor." Ximena pulls him into a hug. He rubs her back as her head rest on his shoulder ( he was just one inch taller than her ).

"Goodbye mamacita."























ZERO SPEAKS!
I saw a video on tiktok, and it showed a
live stream of a guy praying and a comment
said 'he speaks quackity" so this is me leaving
the fandom /hj

Also, I feel I should say this, I am Mexican!
Both of my parents are Mexican and were born
in Mexico, I was just born in America.

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